Chapter 8

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There will be some Italian in this chapter.

and please if you speak it or understand it, i would kindly ask you to disregard it because i do not speak it nor do i understand it

i used google translate for that bit pls dont attack me im shy

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Ginny nodded her head. "Alright. And you, Hermione?"

Hermione shrugged. "I'll bring Neville, or Dean."

"But they're both invited."

Hermione sighed. "I'll.. go alone." Sounds of her nails tapping her wine glass filled the room.

Pansy turned to Ginny. "I must say I'm quite surprised that you're allowing me to bring Draco, red." said Pansy.

"It's been years, no? He served his time, and I just think that maybe it's time to let go of the past. I remember all of us having a great time at The Vault last week."

Pansy hummed, thinking back of what happened at The Vault.

The Slytherins ended up sitting on a seperate booth, somewhere toward the back of the room instead. Pansy was walking back and forth between the two booths that night.

But everyone got along quite well, maybe.

Harry was alright, though they didn't talk much that night.

Ron, Hermione was sure that he was trying really hard.

"Speaking of Malfoy.." came Ginny's voice, she turned her head towards Pansy. "Did you know that he paid Hermione a visit?" a smirk slowly forming.

Pansy widened her eyes. "Oh, no I certainly did not. Do tell."

Hermione simply rolled his eyes. "It was nothing. He came by to ask for help on turning on a bloody laptop."

"What's a laptop?" asked Ginny.

"It's a muggle electronic device. It's Blaise's, he uses it for work."

"And Draco was the one who came to you?" asked Pansy.

"Well— I.. I know where you're going with this. And before you go extemely Pansy Parkinson on me, I'm afraid that there is nothing."

Ginny shrugged before taking a sip of her wine. "You two seemed cozy."

"We did not!"

Pansy narrowed her eyes at Ginny. "You saw them?"

"Her fresh out of shower, in pajamas, her fluffy socks—"

Pansy gasped. "Not the fluffy socks."

"I know." Ginny narrowed her eyes at Pansy.

"I hate you both." said Hermione.

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Saturday evening rolled around, it was around 30 minutes before her dinner with Cormac.

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